Just had to share one more picture from the day.  Seth was so precious as we sang Happy Birthday to him.  He sang right along with us and then we taught him how to blow out his candles.  We clapped and clapped and then ate our wonderful cake—(a white cake mix with homemade frosting).  I frosted it to look like a basketball.  I also made cupcakes, each one with an S piped on it (my personal favorite initial, anyway).

Then we did math.  We figured out that since Rich and I were married, I have served cake and performed birthday celebrations for 67 birthdays.

I am overwhelmed with thankfulness, for God’s rich blessings.  (One of which is the much needed energy He has given me, to be a mom).